Darling stop confusing me
With your wishful thinking
Hopeful embraces
Don't you
understand?
I have to go through this
I belong to here where
No-one cares and no-one
loves
No light no air to live in
A place called hate
The city of fear
I play
dead
It stops the hurting
I play dead
And the hurting stops
It's sometimes just
like sleeping
Curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into pain
Hug
suffering
aress every ache
I play dead,
It stops the hurting